"Dad, Brother Tang just came to see you, you don't have to get up." Even Wen Bing didn't know what his master was talking about, but he was excited to see the guest.

Lian Zicang said a few more words, Tang Jun looked at his expression seriously, and couldn't understand what he wanted to express.

Looking at Lian Wenbing's careful care of Lian Zicang, he thought in his heart that Lian Wenbing should be a filial son.

As far as he knew, Lian Wenbing had the opportunity to become an official, but he didn't know if he refused because he wanted to take care of Lian Zicang.

"I think about how majestic even adults were back then, but I didn't think about it, and I couldn't resist an old word after all." Tang Jun looked at Lord Lian in front of him, and felt sad from his heart.

People will inevitably die, if they can die happily, it is the best, if they can't die happily, it is not a pain to lie in bed like Lian Lao.

"yes."

……

South Courtyard

Nan Yingying and Xiaomeng were taken to Lian Keqiu's courtyard.

Lian Keqiu is worthy of being a beautiful girl, and there are many books and ancient paintings in the boudoir.

Xiao Meng looked at the unfinished painting on the table, and couldn't help but be curious and stepped forward to take a look twice, it was a lotus flower that had just opened out of the mud, she was proud, legitimate, and independent.

"Miss Lian is really an elegant person."

"It's not two days later that it's the Lotus Festival, every time the Lotus Festival comes to the capital, there will be a big man in the capital, and it is a custom on our side to give the big man a painting, and the painting skills are not good, so that the two of them laugh." That being said, there was a faint smile on his face.

"This kind of painting skill, I am afraid that few people in the world can surpass it." Xiaomeng can't paint herself, just because she doesn't know it.

In her previous life, she had nothing to study antiques, and in the past few years, Su Yuzhe has taught her to draw or something, and her painting skills are not at the same level as before.

"I don't know what the two of you call yet."

"Just call her Yingying, just call me cute." Meng Meng, Xiao Meng wants to vomit when she listens to it.

I didn't let Su Yuzhe call before, but I didn't expect that one day, she would call it first.

The name Xiaomeng is really cute.

"Two names for the family." Lian Keqiu's thin eyebrows curled slightly when he heard this: "You can call me Ah Qiu." ”

"Miss, the tea is here."

"Let it go."

"Mengmeng, what kind of business do you have at home?"

"Tea, groceries."

Nan Yingying drank it in one sip of tea and squirted it all: "Oh my God, what kind of tea is this, it's so bitter." ”

All the tea that Nan Yingying spewed out sprayed onto Lian Keqiu's half-finished painting, and the painting was stained with water and immediately melted into a piece, and the whole paper was immediately not allowed to be looked at.

"You, you're ......." Qiqi on the side saw Nan Yingying's behavior, and his face turned green with anger. That's a painting that Miss has been painting for half a month, this person is good, and a mouthful of water ruined Miss's hard work.

Nan Yingying immediately covered her mouth, she really didn't mean it, her eyes swept to Xiaomeng, meaning to say, it's really this tea that is too bitter.

"You actually ruined our young lady's painting, what are your intentions, you say, you say ......." Qiqi was so angry that he grabbed Nan Yingying's clothes and wanted to reason with Nan Yingying.

"I, I'm ......." Nan Yingying knew that she was at a loss, and she didn't dare to say a word.

Lian Keqiu watched the hard work in front of him be ruined, and the tears of distress couldn't stop falling.

"My lotus." The simple four words are infused with infinite distress.

"Miss Lian, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, I ......." Nan Yingying and I have been for a long time, and I don't know how to explain it.

Qiqi came over and pulled her: "You just did it on purpose, didn't you?" You just did it on purpose, you are taking revenge for Miss yesterday for not giving you that dress, you deliberately sneaked into Lian's house in order to retaliate, you pay for my Miss's painting, you compensate for my Miss's painting, you pay ....... ”

"I really didn't mean it, besides, you didn't tell this tea in advance that it was so bitter, I don't eat bitter, I don't eat it at all, you ask my sister, if I don't suffer hardship." Nan Yingying also felt very aggrieved, she really didn't mean it.

Besides, she doesn't remember yesterday's events for a long time, who will remember now.

"If you don't drink, you won't vomit elsewhere, you have to vomit on my young lady's painting, I don't know how important this painting of my young lady is, you are just uneasy and kind." Qiqi's eyes were red with anger.

The young lady and the old man are too kind-hearted, so please invite them here to do something, look, look.

Lian Keqiu just hugged his painting and cried there.

Xiaomeng has a headache.

It's all called something.

Nam Young-young's .......

Looking at the tea in the cup, I couldn't help frowning.

Lotus heart tea - it is the tea brewed from the small green core in the lotus seed.

You can imagine how bitter this tea is, and it is understandable that Nam Yingying can't stand it.

People are rich in lotus seeds here, and there seems to be nothing wrong with getting a local specialty tea to entertain guests.

"Sister." Nan Yingying, who felt very aggrieved, looked at Xiaomeng helplessly.

When did she encounter such a thing, she was in the palace before, who didn't let her, and who dared to point at her nose and scold her.

She really felt like she was screaming to death right now.

"I really didn't mean to." Nam Young-young sobbed as she spoke.

"I believe you, I will explain this matter to Miss Lian well."

Xiao Meng stood beside Lian Keqiu, looking at her sad and distressed appearance, and was slightly moved.

This is someone's hard work, and it is common sense to be ruined and distressed.

Moved her red lips lightly: "Miss Aqiu, I'm really sorry to say goodbye to my sister for me." ”

Ah Qiu wiped the tears from his eyes, and slowly stood up with a choked voice: "I also believe that Yingying is an unintentional move, even if it is an unintentional move, how can I blame it, I am just in pity, it is a pity for such a painting, you must know that I have painted this painting for a long time to paint it as it is now, and I am very satisfied with it in my heart." ”

Speaking of sadness, tears fell again.

Xiao Meng took a look, in fact, the place where the tea was splashed was not very serious, for a painting, it was already fatal.

Looking at those few stains, Xiao Meng's mind suddenly remembered that she had seen a painting before.

Realism is the complement of painting skills.

For example, if your leaves are drawn with a pen, then your flowers can be replaced with real flowers, and if your leaves are real, the flowers can be used as a form of painting to embody.

Unfortunately, some of Lian Keqiu's paintings are contaminated with a few lotus flowers that are about to be completed, and if they are replaced with real lotus flowers, the effect will definitely be better than the current one.

It's just how she's going to say that.

According to their current philosophy, they may not be able to accept such a way of dealing with it.

After all, being played with real flowers, it is very likely to be said that he has no painting skills and wants to get by.

Or maybe it's more real than picking a handful of flowers.